The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

When a quarter of an hour was up, Ming Fan looked at the neatly arranged two hundred and five... two thousand five hundred and three people and nodded with satisfaction.

Not bad, not bad, no one was late, which proves that this group of people can still have a good sense of time and obedience.

Now that everyone is here, the next natural step is Zheng He's voyage to the West.

Ming Fan took out a flying boat under Zhongmu Kuikui and listened to the sound of breathing behind him.

This flying boat should not be said to be more luxurious than those of several elders.

No wonder Head Lei would choose her to be the temporary elder. After all, those who can afford a flying boat are not ordinary people.

At this moment, the dissatisfaction of the few disciples who had criticized Ming Fan completely disappeared.

Ming Fan didn't know what these people were thinking. She was a person who could lie down and never stand. She could enjoy happiness and never suffer. After getting rich, she would naturally make everything more high-end.

Even if he knew what they were thinking, Ming Fan would nod without hesitation and boast a few words.

She deserves to be involved in life and death.

"Come up, get ready to set off." Ming Fan shouted and rushed everyone to the boat.

As if in a dream, the disciples boarded the pirate ship in a daze.

The flying boat swooped out, and Ming Fan stood on the deck, letting the wind ruffle her long hair. At this moment, she wanted to recite a poem.

"Little sister."

Mingfan turned around and realized that the good atmosphere was ruined by you.

"what happened?"

He Mu stepped forward, looked left and right, and saw no one. This time he leaned into Ming Fan's ear and whispered, "I discovered a secret, our master's."

"Oh?" Ming Fan raised his eyebrows and asked cooperatively, "What secret."

After making sure that no one was there, He Mu whispered, "I found that my junior uncle seems to like our master."

Wow, Ming Fan nodded appreciatively, you have discovered this big secret.

Maybe you are the only one who doesn’t know about the Qingyang Sect.

"You are also shocked, little junior sister."

Ming Fan twitched his lips, yes, I was shocked by your IQ.

"sharp."

He Muquan thought she was praising him, and carefully warned: "Don't tell others, so as not to affect our master's reputation."

"Uh-huh."

Ming Fan teased half of the egg, nonchalantly, let her protect the boy's innocent dream.

Who makes her a kind-hearted and soft-hearted person who doesn't know how to refuse?

After flying for several hours, I vaguely saw a patch of blue.

Ming Fan took out a veil and put it on his face.

In each battlefield, not one sect fights alone, but the disciples of all sects cooperate together. On the side of Jiuyou Chahai, if she guessed correctly, there should be at least two disciples from sects coming.

Let her guess which sect it will be? Wanyao Sect? Tianxuanzong? Or... Ming Fan glanced at Xiao Yunyang and Mu, it couldn't be Lingyun Sect.

After all, when she came to beat them, their licking dog from Wuhuang Peak was strangled by her own hands.

The subplot follows her, and she is not sure whether Mingluan will come just by smelling it.

"Look, what is that!" A disciple exclaimed in the cabin through the window and saw the undulating huge beast's tail on the sea.

Ming Fan took a look and said casually: "It's just a small fish or shrimp, what are you afraid of?"

When she came here, she read the information and found that the most numerous monsters in the Nine Nether Sea are the yellow-spotted twin-tailed whales. This thing is bad-tempered towards other creatures and is always looking for trouble. It is only friendly to people.

The huge beast's tail just now is this whale.

Ming Fan sniffed, she could smell the stench of the demons, and the smell made her frown.

"Don't people from the demon clan like to take baths?"

A meaningless sentence that makes people unable to answer it.

"Perhaps... they like to practice with the chasms on their bodies, right?"

A disciple spoke cautiously, but he had no choice. He had never allowed his words to fall to the ground since he was a child.

Ming Fan turned back and glanced at this person. This kid has a very strong taste.

Mingfan's spiritual consciousness expanded. There were indeed not many demons on this side of the South China Sea. After his spiritual consciousness returned, Mingfan opened his eyes.

"When you encounter demons, if you can beat them, fight them to death. If you can't beat them, run away."

What? What was she saying? Was she teaching them to run away without a fight?

Ming Fan turned around and saw the disciples staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes. He suddenly felt tired. Someone, someone smart, come and talk to her!

Lin Wanshu smiled warmly at the disciples.

"What she means is that your own lives are more important. The prerequisite for protecting others is to protect yourself. Immortal cultivators are not invincible."

This passage was translated by Lin Wanshu, and it was like a shit basin with gold rim. In fact, she just wanted to say, don't make unnecessary sacrifices, it's not worth risking your own life.

Ming Fan looked at Lin Wanshu with admiration and gave him a thumbs up, Brother, you are my only brother.

The disciples were completely moved at this time.

This was the first time someone told them that immortal cultivators are not omnipotent and that their own lives are more important.

Since they stepped into the immortal gate, they have been taught to take the common people of the world as their own responsibility. They are higher than the common people, so they naturally have to protect them, even if necessary, they will not hesitate to cut off their wrists.

"Sister Ming, you are such a good person!"

I don’t know which disciple was inspired by this, which caused more disciples to cry out in grief. Some people who don’t know thought someone’s family was mourning.

"It's not necessary. If you have the strength, you might as well pick up dung."

Ming Fan glanced at everyone coolly and looked away. She was afraid that she would not be able to bear it and throw them down to feed the fish.

Approaching the destination, Ming Fan controlled the speed of the flying boat to slow down.

The flying boat leisurely travels through the clouds, which is a poetic and picturesque scene.

A scream pierced the sky. The beautiful filter in front of me is broken into pieces.

Ming Fan geared up to show her which cutie it was that screamed so melodiously.

Baili Molan regrets it to death now. She said no, no, no, Baili Xun, this fool!

The demons behind them were chasing them and firing cold arrows.

Baili Xun ran forward desperately, secretly thinking that these demons were indeed despicable and shameless, and they used various tricks to seduce him.

"You also said, if it weren't for your endless energy every day, would you be able to attract them?"

Seeing that Baili Molan was angry, Baili Xun pursed his lips and did not dare to speak.

The demons roared towards them and were about to succeed. A careless voice sounded: "Smile, smile, smile all the time."

Ming Fan jumped up and landed on a stream of white light: "Hey, you love to laugh so much, so let's keep Big Ya."